The Eagle King growled: "He has the Apostle! And that fool, the Seahorse!"
"But now the Seahorse is dead, the Apostle has returned, Tai Sui is left for the taking, I can crush him with one hand!"
Saying this, he really extended a hand and crushed down with overwhelming wind pressure.
"Alpha..." Quinn whispered.
Suddenly, there was a clang, and the fleshy mountain of the New World blocked the blow with a smack.
The fleshy mountain stared with wise eyes, stammering: "I...my big...big brother...wants to speak!"
The Eagle King coldly glanced at Quinn.
Even though Quinn was weak, just a pinnacle True Dragon Power, his foolish brother was a Quasi-Dragon King.
Yes, the only mentally challenged Quasi-Dragon King on the island, Flesh Mountain Alpha, was entirely cultivated by Quinn himself!
Quinn calmly said: "Let's all calm down, Tai Sui has already proven himself to be the Quasi-Dragon King!"
"He already has the qualification to sit at the same table with us."